Chapter 164 Death Sentence (5) The First Death
The great Lord Death comes in through the window and leaves through the window.
The man quickly climbed out of the window and dusted off the flying dust and floating snow on the hem of his coat.
Yan Jinyue, who was wearing a plush coat, put her hands on the window lattice, leaned out, and teased: "We look like we are having an affair."
"An affair?" Xie Louwu was surprised, showing a helpless and doting expression, "Then tell me, what kind of story is this?"
"Hmm...let me think about it."
The girl held her face in her hands and looked up at the sky. The sun had already set, and her beautiful face was blushing in the sky. She suddenly thought of something and made herself laugh before she said it.
"It seems that this story is very interesting." Xie Louwu pinched her face and bent down slightly, "I wonder if I would be honored to listen to a few words?"
"It's not free." The girl smiled slyly, and with her fluffy curly hair, she really looked like a little fox. "There must be some reward for listening to stories."
"Remuneration?" The man's slender, icy fingers kneaded her cheeks, so soft that he couldn't put them down. The sharp ends of his peach-blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his dark eyes were filled with infinite meaning. "Then tell me, what compensation do you want?" ?”
"Of course it has to be expensive!" The little girl didn't forget to count her requests with her fingers while her face was being rubbed. "It also has to be unique and very novel. It can't be too perfunctory or too cliche. It has to be——"
Her voice stopped suddenly because the man blocked her next words with a kiss.
After a brief taste, the man let go of her and said deliberately: "Is this reward okay?"
Yan Jinyue covered her lips. She actually wanted to say it was okay, but she still insisted on blurting out the words: "Ah, just a kiss, this is too..."
The man chuckled: "So one kiss is not enough, then come again..."
"No need." The girl put her finger on his thin lips and stopped in time. She knew very well that if she continued, the situation would go back to a few hours ago, when the two were kissing and couldn't help it...
"The story is given to you as a gift tomorrow." She yawned, tears welling up in her eyes, "Okay, Lord Death, you can go about your work."
Although in the dungeon, Xie Louwu also has all the memories, but in order to find his position, he, the "God of Death", still has to work hard.
What is the job of the Grim Reaper?
Harvesting souls, of course.
During the fun before, Yan Jinyue curiously asked, is he only responsible for the souls of a few of them, or all the souls in this copy?
Xie Louwu gave it away, "This has to be kept secret for the time being."
He said that if she said everything, she would not have a copy experience.
Yan Jinyue found it a bit funny and retorted: "Then you might as well just pretend to have amnesia and ignore me. This way, my dungeon experience will be more satisfying."
In response, the man smiled lowly, his eyes as dark as obsidian locked with hers, and said seriously: "Pretending that I don't know you... This is too difficult, I can't help it."
"Okay." Yan Jinyue was burned by the heat in his eyes, and her eyelashes trembled. She admitted that she was coaxed by such a sentence, although she was not really angry before...
After returning to his thoughts, Yan Jinyue looked in front of him again.
The snow outside the window seemed like it would never stop. It kept falling, and it kept falling. The snowflakes had already fallen on the man's black hair and shoulders. The extreme conflict of black and white made him look even more pure and holy.
She smiled: "Master Death, what are you doing here all this time? Are you reluctant to leave?"
"I can't bear to part with you." Xie Louwu kissed her fingertips, then squeezed her hand and lowered it, "Just wait for me here."
"Good?...It depends on your mood." The girl raised her eyebrows cutely.
The man chuckled helplessly, rubbed her hair, said goodbye, turned and walked into the heavy snow.
Yan Jinyue kept watching his back.
The only black color in the vast and lonely snow is as smooth and clear as a painting.
She held her face in her hands and acted like a nympho, seriously suspecting that this was all a trick he had designed to seduce her.
Heavy snow, black clothes, the god of death comes just to give his lover a kiss, and then leaves quietly... Isn't this the plot of her favorite idol drama from a certain country?
She couldn't help but laugh, until a gust of cold wind hit her mercilessly. She sneezed heavily, then patted her hot face and closed the window.
She walked to the big bed that she had coquettishly begged for with her noodle-like legs, and lay down, feeling sleepy and overwhelming. She finally discovered that this copy would infinitely amplify her set "personality" to the point of exaggeration. Just like now, her bones are all soft, and she doesn't even want to get up to drink water when her mouth is dry.
Xie Louwu was dissatisfied with this setting, and Yan Jinyue didn't really like it either. After all, anyone who liked him wouldn't be able to cheer up at all.
She forced herself to use her blunted brain to think of a solution, and she really had an idea - she seemed to be less lazy when the window was open.
When Xie Louwu stood outside, she would be sober like no other.
Yan Jinyue rolled her eyes and looked at the window. It was only a few steps away, but she felt so far away.
That's outrageous.
She pinched her thighs to wake herself up, stood up from the bed with one breath, walked quickly, and opened the window a second before her calves could no longer support her.
She stood with her hands on the window lattice, and the snowflakes floated to her face. The ice was cold and soon melted into water with her body temperature.
"A sneeze——"
She rubbed her nose. Although it was still cold, the sleepiness and laziness had faded away by a factor of seven.
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Yan Jinyue raised his eyes to look at the ceiling of this wooden house and suddenly realized something. Maybe it wasn't the entire copy that affected or interfered with her body, but maybe just this house.
She left a crack in the window and walked to the bed. She was no longer so lazy. It was as if after opening the window, if any realm was broken, she would no longer be affected.
The more Yan Jinyue thought about it, the more it made sense. She wished that Xie Louwu would appear immediately and tell him about her clever discovery.
As soon as this thought came out, her door was suddenly knocked hard, rapid, continuous, and violent, as if begging for her life.
Of course, her lover will not be outside the door.
She did not go directly to the door, but asked cautiously: "Who is it?"
No one answered the door, but the knocking on the door stopped suddenly, like a tape that was suddenly cut off.
She got out of bed, put on her coat, walked slowly to the door, hid behind the door and watched what happened.
There was no more knocking on the door, but a long silence, until it was torn apart by a shrill scream.
This was followed by a man's furious rebuke: "What a fuss!"
Then the arrogant woman sneered: "She is a newcomer, she must not be able to bear it."
The silent hall suddenly became noisy. , it seems like something happened.
Yan Jin pursed his lower lip, unlocked the door, opened the door and walked out.
The people in the hall looked at her first, then lowered their heads and looked in a certain direction.
She followed their gazes and saw a person lying on the ground, a corpse to be precise, with mottled blood around the face.
Because his eyes were sealed with needles and threads, and they were densely packed, like centipedes.
Yan Jinyue almost felt nauseated and vomited, not daring to stay on his face for one more second.
But the Arrogant Woman was very excited: "Woohoo! Let's celebrate that the first deceased finally appeared!"
Yan Jinyue frowned, and just about to ask something out loud, a faint voice came from her ears:
"Jealousy, guard against it, slit your eyes to punish it."
She first looked at the speaker, who was the gluttonous girl who had always been in a light mood. At this moment, her cloudy and bulging eyeballs were flashing with a strange and strange light.
Yan Jinyue thought about what she said and suppressed her nausea to look at the corpse with its eyes sewn underneath. It was not the jealous man.
Suddenly, a chill rushed through Tianling Gai.
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